Chapter 5 Conflict

An stood up and shouted at the maid behind him, this hideous face, where should a noble lady of the Hou Mansion look like.

"You're presumptuous."

Mrs. Mu stood in front of Second Master Mu and did not back down at all.

"Honoring you as an old lady is for your father's sake, in terms of identity, you are just a white body, but my lord is a fourth-grade official appointed by the imperial court, let the fourth-grade official kneel for you, you are so bold!"

When Lao An was still there, he would only make a fuss about the identity of the command, but now he just returned it as it was. Old An is dead, and An has nothing to fear.

As soon as Mrs. Mu's words came out, the people sitting below had mixed reactions.

Some truths have been buried for a long time, and many of the younger generation do not know the truth. It is a fact that An's didn't have an edict, I thought it was because the Marquis of Anping and An's relationship was not harmonious, so he didn't ask An's to be given a decree, is there anything hidden? And who is this second master who suddenly appeared?

After Mu Erye was transferred out of the capital, Mu Erye's name became a taboo in the house, the old lady was reluctant to mention it, and slowly everyone forgot about it, and the younger generations didn't know about Mu Erye's existence at all.

"Bad woman, don't say bad things about your grandmother, I'll beat you."

A chubby, four-year-old boy with a gold collar around his neck struggled to hold his mother-in-law, staggered to Mrs. Mu, stretched out his hand to push Mrs. Mu, but was avoided by Mrs. Mu, and the boy threw himself into the air and fell to the ground.

"Wow, bad guy, I hurt, mother, I hurt, grandmother, I hurt."

The boy lay on the ground and couldn't get up, crying.

It happened very suddenly, and no one was prepared for it.

"Jun'er!"

Xiao Anshi screamed, hurriedly stood up, and stepped forward to pick up the boy.

"If you are hurt, let my mother see, my son."

Xiao An's eyes were red, and he went to check the boy's body in a panic. Looking at such a situation, Mu Qingwan felt speechless. Think about the children of Mu Mansion, from the eldest brother Mu Chen to the younger brother Mu Yan, how much hardship they have endured to learn and practice martial arts, and small injuries are commonplace, even the youngest brother Mu Lan, although he is only three years old, has already begun to learn Zama steps, where is he so squeamish.

"Good grandson, let grandmother see, is there anything wrong?"

An couldn't take care of Second Master Mu at this time, so he stumbled forward and hugged the boy, hugged him in his arms, and comforted him softly.

"Grandmother, I'm in so much pain."

"Don't cry, don't cry, grandmother will show you."

……

"You poisonous woman, you don't even let go of a child. Come on, give me the family law to serve. ”

The An family didn't care about it anymore, and directly came to the hard, staring at Mu Erye's family viciously, as if there was poison in his eyes.

……

There was tension in the main hall, and at this time, in a small remote courtyard in the Marquis of Anping's mansion, an old man with gray hair was squatting in the yard and pulling weeds.

A man who looked like an old butler hurriedly walked in and walked behind the old man.

"Master, the young master is back. When the old slave returned home, he heard the news. ”

"Oh, come back, come back."

It turned out that the old man was this Anpinghou, Anpinghou was careless, did not raise his head, and continued the movements in his hands.

"Master, it's the young master, the second young master is back."

The butler stomped his foot anxiously and accentuated his tone.

"Who, who do you mean?"

An Pinghou's movements in his hand paused, and he got up tremblingly, looking at the housekeeper nervously.

"Yes, it's the second young master, the second young master who went to Pingcheng is back! The old slave heard from the neighbors that he had just arrived, but it was just ......"

The housekeeper looked at An Pinghou and stopped talking.

"It's back, it's back, it's good, it's good."

An Pinghou lost his mind for a moment, muttering to himself.

"Quick, go see."

An Pinghou hobbled towards the courtyard, urging the housekeeper to lead the way quickly.

"By the way, what did you just say?"

"Hey, it's just that when the young master arrived, the door was closed, and he waited at the door for a while before entering the mansion, and now, now he has been invited by his wife."

"What, this poisonous woman. Hurry, go! ”

"Whoa."

……

"It's the other way around, it's the other way around, you, you son of a."

The subordinates who stepped forward to make a move on Second Master Mu were all beaten to the ground by Mrs. Mu, as for Mu Chen and the others after all, they were juniors, so they were honest. An's was so angry that he looked like a clown jumping off a beam.

"Mother, what's going on?"

A middle-aged man in court clothes walked in. Looking at the chaotic scene in the hall, I couldn't help frowning.

"Master, you can come back, Jun'er just now, almost, almost ...... Woo. ”

Xiao An's seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, crying profusely, and was about to fall into the man's arms.

"Father, a person who claimed to be the second master of the Mu Mansion suddenly came to the door, it was they who made the chickens and dogs in the house restless, and made my grandmother angry."

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl got up from her seat and stepped forward and glared angrily at Mu Erye's family.

Although half a year has passed, Mu Qingwan still recognizes this person, it is Mu Qingjia, who he saw when the female school of Qingyun Academy was selected, and the man should be the uncle of Mu Mansion.

"You, second brother!"

When the man heard this, he turned to look at Mu Erye's family, he didn't have time to look carefully just now, but now he was shocked when he saw it, it turned out to be Mu Zikun, he actually came back!

"Big brother, don't come unharmed."

"You, how can you come back? No, second brother, I mean, how did you come back so quickly. ”

Realizing that he had lost his words, Uncle Mu hurriedly corrected him.

"Some time ago, I suddenly heard that my father was seriously ill, so I hurried to hurry, fortunately I came back in time, I don't know how my father is now, but it's okay? Let's go visit my father first. ”

After speaking, Second Master Mu didn't look at Uncle Mu, turned around and was about to leave.

"Wait!"

Second Master Mu hurriedly called out to Second Master Mu.

"I mean, my father is recuperating and can come later."

Uncle Mu spoke brightly.

"I don't know where the second brother plans to live in the future? There are so many people in the house over the years, and there is not much place to live, so if you don't mind, just live in the courtyard in the southwest. ”

Second Master Mu looked at Uncle Mu with a smile.

"Big brother, these trivial matters are women's errands, and we don't have to get involved in them. As for where to live, you don't have to worry about it, you can live in the courtyard where your mother lived before her death, and you can come to Beijing this time or leave after a while, and live in your mother's courtyard for the time being. ”

"No, that's for Qingyin."

Before Uncle Mu could speak, Xiao An interrupted urgently, and Uncle Mu felt that his face was gloomy.

"Yi'er, drive him away, drive him away!"

The crutches in An's hand kept tapping the ground and ordering Uncle Mu.

"Yo, what's going on?"

Another middle-aged man walked in, carrying a birdcage containing starlings in his hand, and Hang'er Lang entered the house on the spot. What made Mu Qingwan feel strange was that this person actually had a five-point resemblance to Second Master Mu.